28-11-2021, 02:37 PM
He gave them one small bite which brought her back to senses and she disengaged leaving Gupta gaping for breath and boobs. Vicky had his dick rock hard during the process and he admired the divine beauty. This lady, he thought, was made to be fucked only. He pushed Gupta a bit away and asked him to go back unless someone would come and when he begged for more, she promised her more sometime later. With that promise Gupta turned back and left for terrace. The hottie moved to her bedroom, looked herself in the mirror, tided up her looks and went up. Vicky got up from his hideout, went to toilet, relieved himself and went upstairs pleased with two facts. One that Gupta had not madeout with her and secondly that she is there for the taking, if he pressed the right buttons.
He knew that the moves would have to be played quickly if he wanted the divine sex object. As the evening progressed and people started dwindling there was one occasion when he and Mrs Kapoor were standing in corner and he was helping her. Between the small talk that they were engaged in, he slipped in “Aunty aapko apne blouse aur make up ki bahut chinta raheti hai” (Aunty you are worried about your blouse and make up). This caused the bells to ring in her mind very loudly and a smile on his face. He said good night and moved to his friends group and after exchanging a few jokes started to leave and once turned back to see his diving beauty who in turn was locked onto him. Both pair of eyes met, one set startled and the other one triumphant. He judged that he had pressed the right buttons and a few more of those and he would have her sooner than later. But he would have to move quickly on this.
The next day, Saturday, Sheetal called him up and asked for the present. How shameless she had become - he thought and told her that she can come and collect it on Monday. She replied “won’t you deliver it.” He said “I had come for mine – you will have to come for yours.” Both laughed at it. Him being on vacation with nobody for a few hours in both the flats (his and Khans) meant there was a lot of privacy for them.
The next evening, he went to the market and happened to meet Sheetal
there all alone. Both exchanged greetings and after doing the purchase, he took her to the nearby park and both of them sat there. He turned the topic to the party and she said how many gifts she had got etc., he replied “wait
for mine – it will be best,” her response was “pata hai – bada hoga” (I know, it would be big) she referred to her dick. Making of a hot slut.
He knew that the moves would have to be played quickly if he wanted the divine sex object. As the evening progressed and people started dwindling there was one occasion when he and Mrs Kapoor were standing in corner and he was helping her. Between the small talk that they were engaged in, he slipped in “Aunty aapko apne blouse aur make up ki bahut chinta raheti hai” (Aunty you are worried about your blouse and make up). This caused the bells to ring in her mind very loudly and a smile on his face. He said good night and moved to his friends group and after exchanging a few jokes started to leave and once turned back to see his diving beauty who in turn was locked onto him. Both pair of eyes met, one set startled and the other one triumphant. He judged that he had pressed the right buttons and a few more of those and he would have her sooner than later. But he would have to move quickly on this.
The next day, Saturday, Sheetal called him up and asked for the present. How shameless she had become - he thought and told her that she can come and collect it on Monday. She replied “won’t you deliver it.” He said “I had come for mine – you will have to come for yours.” Both laughed at it. Him being on vacation with nobody for a few hours in both the flats (his and Khans) meant there was a lot of privacy for them.
The next evening, he went to the market and happened to meet Sheetal
there all alone. Both exchanged greetings and after doing the purchase, he took her to the nearby park and both of them sat there. He turned the topic to the party and she said how many gifts she had got etc., he replied “wait
for mine – it will be best,” her response was “pata hai – bada hoga” (I know, it would be big) she referred to her dick. Making of a hot slut.